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The room seemed to grow quieter than earlier, save for the sound of her wooden utensils clicking against her plate and the gasp that Zaque let out.
She could feel the tension rising, like a storm gathering on the horizon.
The mediators shuffled uncomfortably, averting their gazes from hers as the weight of the moment settled upon them, making her realize that her words had struck a nerve.
Why would it strike a nerve though? Shouldn’t they be happy that I’m goi ...
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